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The freshness of the air is pure like nothing I've ever smelled or tasted before; it's like inhaling lightness and freedom. For once, I was glad I could let go of my problems and have a little fun, if fun just happened to be alone.
Well, I mean, I thought I was alone, until I was tackled out of the air so suddenly I was paralyzed with surprise.
In this thrilling and intense story, a girl named Topaz had fallen out of the sky, been saved by an angelic stranger, and thought to be a spy.

Flying high over the fluffy white clouds, similar to colorless cotton candy, I enjoy the things I may only experience once. It seems quite peaceful up here with the wind rushing through my hair, my hands skimming through the clouds, and me flapping my ebony black wings joyfully. The freshness of the air is pure like nothing I’ve ever smelled or tasted before; it’s like inhaling lightness and freedom. Finally, I could get off of the ground for once and be free! I flew higher, gaining altitude. For once, I was glad I could let go of my problems and have a little fun for once, if fun just happened to be alone.

Well, I mean, I thought I was alone, until I was tackled out of the air so suddenly I was paralyzed with surprise.

I fell and fell, the body on top of me grasping onto my arms so I wouldn’t be able to escape, and I felt the sharp coolness of a blade against my neck. The air was rushing around us as we descended with more and more speed. I was so confused and I panicked, struggling against the weight on top of me, and my forearm was cut by the blade in the process. I screamed, but the wind swept away my shriek and my blood flew through the air sickly. My speed was gaining as gravity took back my freedom and shoved me out of the sky. I could not see my attacker, but I suppose it didn’t matter now. I was probably going to fall to my death, but it didn’t mean I was going to stop trying.

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